(No. I’ve got something plan.)
As Elliot walked home he noticed the masked man several times. He shivered. Maybe I am being stalked… Elliot thought to himself. He realized that the man was starting to run in his direction. He started running the other way but that was a big mistake. Another man popped out of the bushes and and ran his way. He was stuck. He didn’t know what to do. All he could do was hope. But hope wasn’t helpful. The men knocked Elliot out and a split second before he was knocked out he yelled in pain.
As soon as Angel grabbed the door handle she heard a scream. It sounded like Elliot! She immediately turned around and ran halfway across the neighborhood looking for him.
"Elliot, are you-" She let out a small gasp and ducked behind some bushes. There were two men standing over him, one holding a bat and the other throwing El over his shoulder.
Holy shit! I need to get help! But…what if it's to late by then?
Angel figured her best bet was to follow them and see where they went. She did her best not to get too close and walked as quietly as she could. But as if this were some cliche movie, she suddenly heard the sound of a twig snapping. She didn't even have to look down to know it was her.
She scurried behind a tree, hoping the men wouldn't see her.
(Sorry for the wait. I got class and a Ton of homework. I'll send in my reply sooner or later.)
The men laughed. One of them smiled at the other and said, "Boss will be happy…" The other man laughed.
"Please. He's never happy." The second one shrugged and said, "Well, this is true. Hopefully, This one will make him happy." The First man turned around and made sure no one was watching. He turned back and grabbed the bat.
"Hey!" The second one said. "What?" He responded, "You're holding the guy, so ill hold the Bat" He yelled. "I'll bat you over your head right now!" The first one yelled.
(It's all right.)
The men walked into a building and shut the door. They stopped. They felt like they were being watched.
Elliot opened his eyes a bit. He didn't want them to know he was awake. What are they stopping for?… He thought, spotting Angel. He gulped, and thought, Now is not you're time Angel… He coughed.
The man dropped Elliot. "How long were you awake for?" The man asked, Holding the bat tightly.
(I am too tired to be creative…When I have more energy, ill make it longer)
(~)
(Omg, I'm so sorry! I have been running SUPER low on the creativity. Streesin' about all the things. So much that I'm not even gonna bother to fix that speelling error.)
Angel watched the men walk into a building nearby and shifted into a different position, spotting a window high on one of the walls. She quietly and quickly ran over to the window, climbed onto a wooden crate, and peeked through the glass.
Her visible eye connected with Elliot's and she flinched when he was dropped on the ground. She almost smashed the window in when the man holding the bat tightened his grip on it.
Calm down. He's not dead. He can take care of himself right? And if I'm dead, I can't think of a way to help.
(Could be better-)(sorry for the late response. I have zero creativity and my finals are getting bigger by the second. I have over three finals and each having about 20 steps. I have barely gotten any sleep as well…)(sorry for the rant.)
(Thanks.)
Elliot rubbed his head. He jolted up and grabbed the bat. He hit one of the guys on the head and the other started running. He felt a splitting pain on his foot. He winced and then fell on one leg. His jeans were ripped and there was a big gash on his foot. He ignored it and tried to run out. When he successfully ran out he through the bat to the door, leaving a big crack on it.
(Meen while, with the other man.)
Dang it…Boss won't be too happy about this… The man thought stopping by a dead end. The man kicked a brick on the floor and the wall started to move. When it was fully opened he walked in and went to the bosses room. "Boss…The kid got out…" The boss looked up at the man and growled. "Oh…" The boss said getting up. The man flinched. "I-m sorry boss…I'll-I'll get him next time…I promise" The man stuttered. "Are you sure about that?" The boss asked, now having a wicked smile on his face. "Y-yes!" The man was now shaking in his shoes. The boss walked over to him and lifted him. "You mess up this time…Ill mess you up." The boss said, letting him go. The man nodded and swallowed his temptation to cry. He ran out and sighed. Crap…If I lose my job fo this ill kill this kid…I'll kill him myself…
Angel dashed over to Elliot as soon as he was out of the building, grabbed him by the hand and ran as fast as she could into the woods.
After about twenty minutes of navigating past the trees and rocks she stopped at a tall sycamore and climbed up into a tree house then pulled El up. She then shut the trapdoor, moved the small tan loveseat on top of it and sat on it.
"CAN'T GET IN NOW, BITCHES!" she whisper screamed.
Elliot looked at Angel and blushed. That's a lot of power for a girl my age. He thought, sitting on the floor. He winced to the gash on his leg. It was now dry but it hurt. "Man…Were you following me?" He said, rubbing his head. She doesn't know what they want from me… He thought, looking down.
"I heard you scream and- OH MY GOSH, IS THAT A CUT?!" Angel jumped onto the floor to examine his leg. "There's dirt and crap all up in this!" she exclaimed, and ran to the set of cabinets on the right of the room. Having grabbed the first aid kit, she sat beside El and began to clean his wound.
Elliot winced as she was cleaning it. "Oh, crap that hurts…" He looked at Angel. Holy shit! I forgot it! He thought, almost pushing Angel to the floor. He wanted to get up. No, He needed to get up. If he didn't retrieve that…They'd know. "Angel. Did you see anything else? Something in the man's pocket?" His face turned to a worried face.
"Stay still!" Angel pinned him down. "Of course it's gonna hurt but you need to have this cleaned."
When he asked her about the men, she answered, "No. But I did find this." She pulled something out of her sweater pocket and handed it to him. "This what you're looking for? It was behind you on the ground." Then she resumed cleaning.
"It's not what I needed but yes…" He said, pocketing it. "It's been only two days since we met and we're already getting into so much trouble…" He thought smiling. He meant that in a good-ish way. He took the thing out of his pocket. It looked like a note. He read it and suddenly shoved it in his pocket. "Well ill be…" He said, looking out the window of the treehouse.
Elliot shook his head. "Nothing important." HE said getting up and leaning on the wall. "Ya know we'll have to got home eventually? Im hella tired and There isn't a bed in here." He yawned.
Elliot smiled. "Thank you." He said, sitting down and eventually laying down on her. "I mean, I could sleep on the other side. Or on the chair." He shrugged. He put his hood up and went back on those words. He fell asleep quickly.
When Elliot fell asleep Angel stayed up for a bit singing and petting his hair.
Why is it so freakin' soft?
When she got bored she hesitated for a moment before gently kissing his forehead and drifted off to sleep.
~Timeskip™ brought to you by some weird kids having a sleepover~
Angel woke up before El, to the sound of footsteps outside. She didn't bother trying to move him though. He needed as much sleep as he could get if he was going to heal. Instead, she just scootched down a bit and wrapped her arms around his chest in a hug.
Nobody's gonna mess with him. Not as long as I have anything to say about it. My gosh, I'm acting like a mom again.
The limbs of the tree covered the house pretty well. It was almost impossible to see it from the ground, so there shouldn't be any trouble.